08-10-2013, 12:52 AM
Come take my hand for a stroll in the park
for an afternoon picnic that lasts till it's dark
There won't be an anthill or a wasp to be seen
just the setting of sun on a magical scene
With a lake that's the colour of improbable blue
and a light in my eyes that shines just for you
Ok
that's quite enough of that
How easy you do things
a stroll in the park attitude
branches leapt in single bounds
gliding through your picnic style life
compartmentalised containers
and a tarten blanket metaphor
spread under pink tinged clouds
that darkness never touches
if the wind did dare to
place ripples on that lake
your scowl would chase them away
in an instant
I love you
Me
I'm always a sandwich short
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Come take my hand for a stroll in the park
for an afternoon picnic that lasts till it's dark.
There won't be an anthill or a wasp to be seen
just the setting of sun on a magical scene.
With a lake that's the colour of improbable blue
and a light in my eyes that shines just for you.
Ok,
that's quite enough of that.
How easy you do things,
a stroll in the park attitude,
branches leapt in single bounds.
Gliding through your picnic style life.
Compartmentalised containers
and a tarten blanket metaphor
spread under pink tinged clouds
that darkness never touches.
If the wind did dare to
place ripples on that lake
your scowl would chase them away
in an instant.
I love you.
Me?
I'm always a sandwich short.
for an afternoon picnic that lasts till it's dark
There won't be an anthill or a wasp to be seen
just the setting of sun on a magical scene
With a lake that's the colour of improbable blue
and a light in my eyes that shines just for you
Ok
that's quite enough of that
How easy you do things
a stroll in the park attitude
branches leapt in single bounds
gliding through your picnic style life
compartmentalised containers
and a tarten blanket metaphor
spread under pink tinged clouds
that darkness never touches
if the wind did dare to
place ripples on that lake
your scowl would chase them away
in an instant
I love you
Me
I'm always a sandwich short
---------------------------------------------------------
Come take my hand for a stroll in the park
for an afternoon picnic that lasts till it's dark.
There won't be an anthill or a wasp to be seen
just the setting of sun on a magical scene.
With a lake that's the colour of improbable blue
and a light in my eyes that shines just for you.
Ok,
that's quite enough of that.
How easy you do things,
a stroll in the park attitude,
branches leapt in single bounds.
Gliding through your picnic style life.
Compartmentalised containers
and a tarten blanket metaphor
spread under pink tinged clouds
that darkness never touches.
If the wind did dare to
place ripples on that lake
your scowl would chase them away
in an instant.
I love you.
Me?
I'm always a sandwich short.
